The multiple lives of the actor

Cheng Wuyang's eyelids drooped lazily as usual.

The corners of his mouth were uncharacteristically curved downward.

The background of the first head of the Cheng family is not considered good. It can be said that he is an ordinary teacher with no power to restrain a chicken. To be able to make a difference in the last days is only due to the trust and promotion of the new head.

It was probably because they suffered from hunger and cold in the last days, so the Cheng family's food, clothing, housing and transportation were the simplest among all families, and the family rules were the strictest.

No extravagance and waste is the first family rule.

Cheng Wuyang was educated by his elders since he was a child: eat as much as you want, don't be picky about food, don't allow leftovers, don't...

But...Father, you also said that you should do things according to your ability, right?Cheng Wuyang glanced at the rice in the bowl that looked so good, and sighed sadly and plaintively in his heart: Your son really can't eat it anymore.

Originally, the meal was served according to the usual amount of food, but I forgot that there are a few more dishes than before. Just eating vegetables is enough to fill my stomach.

Ah, so in the future, in addition to remembering to think twice and take the overall situation into account, you must also know the form of flexible analysis.

But the most important thing now is...he really can't eat anymore.

Cheng Wuyang raised his eyes, and couldn't help but look at Yan Sheng who was in the same situation but treated differently.

Yan Sheng spread his hands and said with a smile: Oh, I'm here to make soy sauce, don't look at me.

Cheng Wuyang: "..." He looked at Zeyu again, and found that Zeyu's bowl was almost empty, and Cheng Wuyang couldn't help but take a few more glances.Looking at Cheng Wuyang in this way, he immediately understood what was going on.I saw that Zeyu took a bite of rice, glanced coldly at Yan Sheng secretly, took another bite of rice, still glanced coldly at Yan Sheng again...

Cheng Wuyang wanted to kneel so heartily: "Brother, beautiful and delicious is really an adjective, and you actually use it in practice. Are you serving food with Yan Sheng's face?" ?

Cheng Wuyang rested his forehead with one hand, speechless.

Just then the landline in the living room rang.

Zeyu slowly swallowed his last bite of food and went to answer the phone:

"I am Zeyu, please give instructions if you have anything to do."

His back is straight, and he looks like a cold soldier.

The corners of Yan Sheng's lips curled up: Really... the more the contrast, the more interesting it is for him, and the more he can't help but feel bad.

Cheng Wuyang glanced lazily at Zeyu to listen to what he said.

……

"I see."

"Okay, let's go now."

Zeyu hung up the phone and turned to look at Yan Sheng: "Today, a student skipped a class and I need to go to deal with it. I'll leave first."

Seeing Yan Sheng nodding his head, Zeyu turned his head to Cheng Wuyang and said, "Wash the dishes after dinner."

Cheng Wuyang: "...Don't tell me..." He hates doing dishes the most!

Seeing Cheng Wuyang's expression, Yan Sheng burst out laughing: "I'll wash the dishes." He said and began to tidy up the dishes.

Then Yu's eyes tightened suddenly: "No need."

"Don't! I'll do it, I'll do it!" Cheng Wuyang hastily stretched out his hand to hold it down, he glanced at Yan Sheng's slender white hands, and said in his heart: Letting these hands wash the dishes would be wasteful.

Zeyu relaxed his eyes and hummed: "Wuhai's favorite thing to do besides studying computers is washing dishes."

After seeing Yan Sheng's "Really?" gaze, he said in a very sure tone: "So let's not steal his only hobby."

Cheng Wuyang: "..." His second hobby is clearly sleeping!

Yan Sheng covered the smile in his eyes with his hands, and said: If I don't speak, I will just quietly watch you coughing.

As soon as Zeyu left, Cheng Wuyang, who was originally sitting on the chair, stood up with a "chuckle".He cleared the way and found a lunch box, quickly stacked the leftover rice in the first layer of the box, and then neatly stacked the vegetarian and meat.

Yan Sheng was taken aback by his sudden and resolute action: "You still pack it and take it away?"

Why is this surprised tone so awkward?

Cheng Wuyang paused, and lazily explained: "There are friends who haven't eaten yet."

Yan Sheng was astonished as a heavenly man: "The routine has won the hearts of the people since ancient times."

Cheng Wuyang was taken aback and wanted to laugh. He coughed and suddenly thought of something: "Yan, are you busy this afternoon?"

Yan Sheng who was cleaning the table shook his head: "No."

"Oh." Cheng Wuyang closed the lunch box and walked towards the kitchen with one hand holding the bowl and chopsticks, while lazily yawning and asking him, "Why don't you come to the office with me?"

Yan Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Is there something wrong?"

No matter how you look at it, Cheng Wuyang doesn't seem like a personality who likes to entertain people.

"You can know the elegant meaning by hearing the stringed songs." Cheng Wuyang's voice came from the kitchen: "I also know a little about your script. Isn't the character you play a teacher? The filming happened to be in our class, and a few teachers will appear as supporting roles It’s in the movie, so why don’t you play a cutscene to familiarize yourself with it?”

Yan Sheng replied happily: "Success."

"Okay, just wait for me and I'll clean the dishes."

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The second floor of the teaching building, collective office.

Zhuang Bufan asked strangely: "What medicine do you think Lao Cheng took wrongly? He actually called and said he brought us food?"

Shisanyue is a small, exquisite and beautiful girl. She is playing a small game on her mobile phone and glances at him indifferently: "Do you care what kind of medicine he took by mistake? Are some of them not good?"

Zhuang Bufan nodded: "That's true."

The two were talking, but Hua Fu, who was sitting in front of the window, put his index finger between his lips and silently gestured.

The two of them looked at the door in unison, knowing that the door was being pushed open with a calm and steady feeling.

Whoops, it must be Lao Cheng!Who would be so slow except Lao Cheng? !

Hua Fu grinned, but there was an extra copper coin in his hand, and he threw it out casually.

Zhuang Bufan looked cheerfully in Thirteenth Month, the few of them often played like this and knew each other's routines, and besides, it was impossible for them to do anything with each other's skills.

Just at that moment, the door finished opening.

Such a face taught several people to see it clearly.

The sun sets on the building, and the mountains and rivers come out of the clouds.Light and distant, like a fairy.

The faces of several people changed suddenly——

"Fuck!"

Cheng Wuyang, who came slowly behind Yan Sheng, suddenly shrank his pupils——

But the money dart was already heading towards Yan Sheng's face.

Yan Sheng was neither surprised nor frightened, he just raised his hand with a sudden smile...the two fingers grasped the copper coin in a kind of freehand and elegant way of knocking on chess pieces to wear flowers and willows.

Zhuang Bufan: "Damn!"

Thirteen: "!"

Hua Fu: "Master!"

Cheng Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief very slowly, and his tense body also relaxed very slowly.

After a while, a voice that seemed to be squeezed out of his jaw escaped from his thin lips: "Fuck."

Yan Sheng looked sideways at Cheng Wuyang with disbelief, just like the most pure and flawless little white flower in the world encountered something that he couldn't understand or accept: "You actually cursed?"

Cheng Wuyang was too lazy to roll his eyes: "Pretend, and then use your superficial acting skills?" He looked carefully at Yan Sheng's hand to make sure there was nothing wrong with it, and then walked into the room.

Yan Sheng pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved: He is clearly an actor, okay? !

As soon as the two interrupted, the three stunned people in the room all woke up.

All three of them ran over with a whimper.

Zhuang Bufan exclaimed: "Damn it! A master!! Empty hand catches the sword!"

Thirteen Yue said: "You look so good-looking!"

Hua Fu patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief: "My mother! I was scared to death! Fortunately, you are fine, or I should apologize with death!" After he finished speaking, he stared nervously at Yan Sheng's hand, making sure that it was After nothing happened, he praised again: "Your hand is very suitable for practicing hidden weapons!"

Yan Sheng didn't say anything, just smiled and returned the copper coins to him, Hua Fu thanked him and hurriedly took the lunch box in Cheng Wuyang's hand and ran to the desk.

After laying it out layer by layer, a few people rushed away like that:

Zhuang Bufan was in a hurry: Hey!Don't touch my prawns!

Thirteen months: Save some sweet and sour pork ribs for me!Do you know love children? !Comrade Hua?

Hua Fu is not happy: Then do you know how to respect the elderly? !Little Thirteen?

What kind of teacher is this?There is no such thing as a virtuous and respected posture, but he actually snatched it away in the office. It's really... Yan Sheng was so happy watching from the sidelines, it's so interesting!

Yan Shengzheng smiled with crooked eyebrows and felt that Cheng Wuyang was looking at him beside him, so he turned his face and asked, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Wuyang clicked his tongue lazily: "It's nothing." Just curious about how you developed the legendary dark energy at such a young age, Cheng Wuyang's drooping eyelashes concealed the thought in his eyes.

Isn't it easy to catch the hidden weapon that is fired at high speed with bare hands and still be unscathed?Could it be... What kind of legendary martial arts master are you? !Are you free to come to the entertainment industry? !It's really possible!Affected by the new master's tough skills, the new world has always valued martial arts skills, especially masters who have cultivated dark energy are scarce talents, and they are much taller than stars.

Regarding Cheng Wuyang's question (not including brain holes →_→), Yan Sheng knew it well, he hooked the corners of his lips and did not explain.

The three of them were having fun when they heard a feeble voice coming from the innermost door:

"I'm so sick with diarrhea that I don't even have the strength to speak."

The three of them had a meal and stopped fighting. Cheng Wuyang covered his forehead in exhaustion and did not speak. Yan Sheng looked at him very interestedly.

"I think... I'm more Lin Daiyu than Lin Daiyu..."

The sound of someone shuffling over——

It was a short-haired woman. The first thing that caught my attention was her heroic and beautiful face, and the second thing that caught my attention was...the fullness of her chest.

Generally speaking, this is a heroic and sexy woman, not Wang Shu's charming and elegant charm, but a more maverick and heroic style.

When Yan Sheng saw her, she also saw Yan Sheng, then she was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, in two seconds she howled, "Oh God, why are you here?! Wait! The military academy you mentioned is our military academy?!"

Yan Sheng's strength is indifferent: Where's Lin Daiyu?lie.

Cheng Wuyang yawned, with a look on my face that my heart was calm and I even wanted to sleep: I am not interested.

Thirteen months hate iron but not steel: reserve, reserve!

Zhuang Bufan blinked: what's the matter?

Hua Fu gnawed on the ribs: Huh? !

After Ji Cunhua explained it like this, everyone understood what was going on: Oh... so it was because of a character.

Hua Fu was interested and hurriedly urged Ji Cunhua to show them the promotional video.

how to say?They admit that Yan Shengchang is good-looking, but they don't believe in a big man pretending to be a girl, and they are not picky.

Ji Cunhua smiled and clicked on the promotional video without saying a word.

That's the three smiles about God's presence.

The first smile was seeing Xuan Xiao's extremely focused and gentle smile.

The second smile is a sad and gentle smile with drooping eyes when seeing Xuan Xiao and Sheng Wei hugging each other.

The third laugh is the heroic and staunch laugh before the self-explosion.

Especially the flying red dress when he blew himself up, which dyed the whole world into a magnificent expression.

After watching the video, several people were dumbfounded: Do you want to be so good-looking? !

Yan Sheng was very calm by the side, so calm that I felt like I was pretending to be quiet.

Looking at his face, Hua Fu blurted out: "Yan'er, smile again!"

Yan Sheng glanced at him, waved his hands and pretended to flip up the wide sleeves that only existed in imagination: "A smile is worth a thousand dollars."

Hua Fu: ...

Cheng Wuyang: ...

December: ...

Zhuang Bufan: ...

At the critical moment, we still have to rely on Jicunhua.

Ji Cunhua laughed loudly: "On credit first!"

Yan Sheng was very cold and calm, he waved his hand and directly refused: "Small business, no credit."

Ji Cunhua: ...

The author has something to say:

Funny than the small theater.

Yan Sheng: Have a meal, what do you see me doing?

Then I said coldly: You look good.

Yan Sheng: Can you eat two bowls of rice?

Zeyu shook his head very seriously: Two bowls are not enough, but one bowl is still okay.

Yan Sheng expressed doubts about this, how can a person be so serious and shameless?